Warhammer: I, Bartor Farmer

Chapter 201 The real war

The haze of Musilon floated towards the seaport like a shadow, the dark clouds approached the city where the giant ship had formed like a living thing, and the place composed of countless markets, tents, and small houses did not look like a place anyway. battlefield.

The camp was located on the reef, commanding a high position, and the solid wooden wall was already being built. The musketeers aimed at the target, and the firepower of a hundred people was enough to destroy all ghosts and monsters.

And more than 20 giant cannons were also aiming at the land. Such a terrifying power was accumulated in Bretonnia, but in comparison, Nok's direct knights seemed useless.

But they are definitely not useless, with powerful technology and strength, they are the last guards of the giant ship.

When the heroes of Bretonnia lamented the power of black powder, while its owner huddled in the cabin, Alimara, Nok, surrounded the bed, and those related to her were worried.

But Roel, who is a half mage, can see that he brushed the bloody wound, the damned magic wind penetrated into it like maggots, the elf's fair skin became festered, and the magic power contained in the powerful body Instead, it became the fuel for those things. The excellence of the elves of the ancient holy creation had turned into fragile things in the face of the Merovingian curse.

Lord Nok's eyes were darkened, and so was Alimara. They searched the books of Sun and Moon for a few days, and finally said with a sigh.

"Roel, this is a spell made by Merovingian to deal with the wood elves. They used to fight side by side, but the evil duke became afraid of the powerful power of those elves. This kind of black magic was also created by me."

"There is no doubt that there is no other information. You can find so little. It is a curse used to deal with elves. If the potion of the frogman is very bad, you will probably live until today."

Musilon's eyes turned white at this moment, the whiteness of death, and the blond hair also turned into white hair. Your previous arrogance and spirit disappeared, as if you were an old man.

Alima is simple in heart, so I am sure I will continue to study magic, can it save you?
In the boathouse, Alima looks at the people in the window, I like that feeling, I like the admiration of the farmers for themselves, and the old self who uses such means.

I'm just crazy and correct, and being crazy makes people feel cold, but now, I can no longer start the miracle of resurrecting my friend in the old age. The so-called system, territory, honor, or men all depend on it.

Faith is an extreme instinctive emotion, but a mixed personality emotion, which is obviously enough, and the creatures will be absorbed by the gods of chaos when they are alive. Compared with thousands of medieval creatures, my thousand farmers today are nothing thing.

"Hahaha, hahahaha!" I laughed like an epileptic, the gift of a man and the power of death swirl in my body, sometimes tormenting my spirit and soul again and again, I am looking forward to death, and also looking forward to death. Vengeance, I can feel it, and before Elena dies, I too can return to ashes and ashes.

I've gone mad, very early on, when I became a farmer, when I left home, when I got everything.

Priests of Mor are enchanting these weapons. For the attack of the spirit binding, the workers are placing fireworks to burn the bats that the enemy may use.

The blades of the knights are dark, so use gunpowder instead; the Holy Grail is bright, so replace it with the peasants' beliefs, and the civil war in Bretonnia must be suppressed by me alone.

Or other mortal gods?

"It's your grandfather? Why are we marching?"

"Ahhh! You have to raise your weapon!"

I yelled. "Lord Shi Yushi has gone to rest. My friend's injury kept me up all night. Such a small public and selfish person troubles them because of his own private affairs, and... what are they?!"

Just seeing me, just the hope and possibility I gave, is enough for the wandering farmers to give everything for that thing.

Is what I do the same as Shi Yushi?Did you?

If a person wants to be better than a demon, he has to be crazier, crazier, and scarier than me.

"Merowenla, he is with you outside, Noke, you go and declare war on Shi Yushi."

It is an almost frenzied emotion, and it is the respect these oppressed people have for those who give us before they feel the sweetness of "dignity".

Alima just said coldly. "He did badly, he did badly, what kind of punishment do you want, territory, honor, armor, or BMW, even asking you to speak up for him in front of the male god in the lake is problematic."

Sigma?
"Hope we come back victorious..."

No, of course not, a small amount of publicity outside the village, the knights were ordered to kill the peasants at will, and the guards regarded the peasants as the citizens' attitude, not as horrible and happy as those people experienced in the wilderness and their hometown afterwards, Everything becomes such a crazy catalyst.

The morality has been watered down, maybe it's magic, maybe it's that world of CAO*, maybe it's because these are broken demons.

Faced with the aging and death of my first friend before I came to that world, I am powerful, fate?Or do I blame Shi Yushi for his recklessness?
The peasants simply thanked the dead who guarded us, and the King of Skeletons readily accepted it, because I was sure that if I would return in triumph, then my soldiers and I would become the eternal guardians there and completely liberate our own souls. Soul, as long as Duke Elena dies!

"Who gave them everything for that group of bugs?!"

No matter how I use the peasants, Xiaojia does this. On the contrary, I am very bad to my friends and very bad to my people. I feel guilty, and my morality has not yet been lowered.

Alima said that, but her heart was suffering. I was just looking for a reason to prevent myself from getting out of that incident. Such thoughts made me complicated. I wanted to use war to revenge and challenge me with Elena's honor.

In order to deal with chaos, Alima has used the most extreme means, magic, humanity, desire, and matter.

"Kill! For the lord villain, kill these disgusting things!"

Has the supply of other materials met the standards of later generations, whether it is in Roerro or in Boulder, the bread is mixed with wheat bran, and the meat is not rotten, but it is the same?
But the world of Warhammer is not that crazy. There are elves who are selfish, dwarves who will revenge, humans who want to execute their own people because of a little chaos and filth, knights who oppress peasants, violent business groups, and even people who directly believe in the gods of chaos. Both are.

But that kind of "crazy" is very abnormal in the eyes of others. A real lord should be like this in order to achieve hegemony. Even in the eyes of Nok, Shi Yushira or Karade, Ailima is still too gentle .

Now the first target of all the surgery is not Elena, the Empress Duke of Bold.

dong dong dong.

When Arima picked up my crude trumpet, the sound of the trumpet was enough to make a thousand people barely hear it.

"I shouldn't have..." Alima asked herself, but so what, no one would research the antidote before making a poison?

The smell of blood filled Shi Yushi's land again.

"A man would hate a knight like him to serve you..."

Countless skeletons overflowed from the pitch-white king's castle, Roelro's people, residents of "Heaven" or "Home" watched in amazement at the corpses of their relatives walking out of the forest.

In Luo Erluo, the skeleton king who was guarding the border suddenly raised his eyes, and I felt Elena's weak emotions. I have been waiting for that time, waiting for that opportunity, Shi Yushi is going to start a war.

"You force anyone to fight for you. Even if you are the only one left, you have to make these bugs old. Who is the master of Bretonnia?"

"Even if you have to declare war on those who hurt you for the sake of morality, your knights have gone to find this demon, and now the territory is about to retreat into a state of war. Those who are afraid will leave, and those who are afraid will leave."

"Look at you guys, from being unkempt to now, there is no house, no stalls, no food, no clothes for middle-aged and old people!"

Can men help me?
And that kind of madness, without the guidance of Alima?

"Oh my god, the defensive pressure is going to increase recently..."

Callard was stingy and dared to come out, but he just put the head of his relatives, and went in and out of the room without saying a word, and this cloth, Alima kept looking at it, it seemed that he could see the head outside through the cloth.

With cold eyes, the gaze was on Calade's body, and the knight actually felt the terrible feeling of being watched by Duke Elena.

Peasants are out there not to see their houses built, their children worse off, their knights on patrol, their musketeers crushing their enemies.

"A group of farmers, pathetic fellows, without the shelter of Alima, are still crawling outside the ground, killed by zombies or weak thieves, relatives and dangers no longer exist!"

When the firearms in the territory were fired with bayonets, the wooden walls were shattered, the longbows were adjusted, and the blades were sharpened.

The seven people walked to the leader, and the residents there have no doubts about the battle that the leader is going to start. We will abandon it, even if we die, we will let our children stay there.

The peasants were training their spears to pierce their targets again and again, and that thing was to be used against the Blood Knight and Bat Wolf.

I only had one conclusion at the beginning, my mother and Elena!
Because the peasants got freedom, got honor, and got hope there.

"Come back!" Alima said, thinking that the person who came should be Nok, but found that the person who came was Kallard, who was out of breath. I was holding a package with dried red marks in my hand. Alima looked at this The thing, took another sip of the wine that tasted like blood.

The feeling of middle age, danger, fullness, honor, and respect to Bretonnian peasants is more exciting and addictive than fucking sex, more addicting than so-called drugs, and we have won the nobility’s approval for the first time personality, and now the lord who gave us that thing is happy, still because of this damned Boulder demon!

I want to capture Elena alive, I want to force out the secrets that this vampire duke possesses... power... not even the whole of Polder.

The peasants knelt on the ground, worshiping the huge ship. The peasants joined by Shi Yushi in the middle school seemed even more frenzied, their limbs twitched uncontrollably, he must be sloppy, we are already low*!went!
"Small...Little man...Duke Elena is sending troops here, you killed your younger brother, my disciple, Bertley!"

And the things that can quickly resolve that feeling are not fighting, fighting evil, fighting chaos, fighting until the destruction of the world is delayed until the distant years that I have seen.

That idea drilled into my head, and regret and peace permeated my thinking. Humans are not like that, maybe I can save you if I learn magic, but I also hope that I can't do my best.

At this moment, the door was knocked lightly.

After finishing speaking, Alima handed the microphone to Noke, and Noke also understood.

Such thoughts spread, took root, and germinated in the hearts of people living in the "Kingdom of Heaven".

Alima stood under the boat, and the people were silent. Even if there were not thousands of people, we would still make a sound. We gathered at the feet of Alima as if we had seen a god, and gave us the blessing like insects. All lords "pray"!

"Your people, the people of Bretonnia, the people of Shi Yushi, the people of Roelro, your fairy friend Musilon was wounded by the Duke of Shi Yushi, and this evil tyrant has not yet resurrected Well, 100 years have passed, and the monster that turned Boulder into what it is today has not yet awakened."

Of course, no scholar has asked Alima, would such an approach resonate with the Chaos Gods, so that no one would sense the Chaos Demon Realm?

The atmosphere of war permeated the seaport like a haze, and a small amount of food was grabbed and robbed by knights outside the territory, plundered from middle-aged and old villages, bought, and persuaded to import into the warehouse of the giant ship.

I am the dead who was resurrected due to the interference of the Vampire Duke's power. My bones have not yet been filled with the evil power of Boulder, and I can feel the smell of Elena's core spell driving.

For the worship and gratitude we have for the lord, it is difficult to dissipate. Only the farmers of Bretonnia have experienced the exploitation and old age of other lords so grateful, that is why Arima has always been recognized in the people's livelihood s reason.

"Long live Lord Alima! Long live Lord Alima!"

Peace of mind, it was Shi Yushi who gave us the feeling of peace of mind. When the lord came out of the boat and walked out of class A, people looked up at the lord's appearance, and we shouted in unison.

"Can't Elena do anything?"

Women and men, men and women, old and many, that is not our simple, sad, realistic desire to protect the outside world, to protect our own home, to protect our heavenly kingdom.

"Your friend, Shi Yushi, the fairy man, was cursed by this damned demon and was in danger. When you have not been recognized by the man in the lake, you have helped you very little."

I took a sip of red wine, and the strong taste went up my throat, but there was a unique taste of white gunpowder. "Concrete feeling.

Shi Yushi's answer is very complicated. Food is enough to satisfy one's hunger, and clothing is to cover one's body. We just worship and be grateful because we have obtained a shelter that requires wind, food and shelter, and the authority to build a tile house. But people are born to be satisfied. Soon the tile houses will become villas, and the land will be rented out.

"Son, he's going to practice his sword when he goes back. When these monsters come, you hack them to death together!"

(End of this chapter)